Blackening starts from the golden years

Chapter 108 If you are sick, just take an injection and you will be fine
"Top-heavy?"

Seeing Qiao Yingzi's sick look, Song Qian touched her forehead and said:
"You don't have a fever? What's wrong? You caught a cold last night and kicked off the quilt?"

"Hmm~"

Qiao Yingzi hummed coquettishly and said coquettishly to her mother:
"Mom~~ I feel that my current situation is not suitable for class. You said that I can't listen to what the teacher said. I think, or I should rest at home for a day and rest for a while to adjust my state. I What do you think about going to class again?”

Looking at her daughter who was acting coquettishly and not wanting to go to school, Song Qian smiled and said:
"I just have a cold. Ouch, what's wrong with this little lazy cat? You're so old and you don't know how to take care of yourself?"

"Hmm~"

Qiao Yingzi hummed coquettishly, Song Qian smiled and touched her hair and said:

"But it seems impossible not to go to school. You can't miss classes at this time. How about this? Mom will make a pot of brown sugar ginger water and bring it to you. You can just drink it in small sips. Once you get sweaty, you'll be fine. Based on my mother’s experience, it’s no problem, it should be fine, but if it doesn’t work, then bring some cold medicine with you when you go to school, okay?”

Hearing what her mother said, Qiao Yingzi immediately threw herself into her arms, hugged her and said delicately:

"Mom~~I feel so uncomfortable~~"

"is it?"

Song Qian hugged Qiao Yingzi and stroked her hair, coaxing her like a little girl. At this time, Qiao Yingzi said squeamishly:
"Mom~~ I think, even in the third year of high school, you said that the knowledge points learned are all old. You also know my learning ability. I learn things very quickly, and I can catch it back. So, Besides, do you think my body is more important, or my studies?"

"Hey, when has mom not always put your health first?"

Song Qian was a little confused:

"But, mom is also very busy recently. The mid-term exam is coming soon. These various pre-exam test papers and new papers will be released today. I can't stay at home to take care of you. You should go to school. In case you If you feel particularly uncomfortable, your teacher Li will definitely tell me, and then I will rush to the school immediately and take you to the hospital, okay?"

"Okay, then I'll go to school."

"Okay, you go to your room and rest for a while. Mom will make you breakfast, okay?"

"Okay~~"

When Qiao Yingzi went to rest in her room, Yuan Xudong walked out of Song Qian's room. The relationship between him and Song Qian could not be known to Qiao Yingzi.

As for why he stayed in Song Qian's room for the night, it was because if he stayed in Song Qian's room for the night, Qiao Yingzi's room was next door. When doing things, Song Qian would be particularly nervous and dare not say a word. Yuan Xudong also felt this way It was very exciting, so he liked to stay in Song Qian's room for the night, or Qiao Yingzi's room for the night.

Seeing Yuan Xudong coming out of her room, Song Qian couldn't help but roll her eyes at him and said:
"Yingzi is not feeling well. Go in and comfort her. This child is getting harder and harder to control as she gets older. Now she wants to skip class."

"I'll go see her."

Yuan Xudong smiled and walked towards Qiao Yingzi's room.

……

Qiao Yingzi's room.

Yuan Xudong opened the door and walked in. He saw Qiao Yingzi lying on the bed. He smiled and said:
"Little lazy cat, I heard that you don't want to go to school, right?"

Seeing Yuan Xudong walk in, Qiao Yingzi said delicately:

"I'm sick, I feel so uncomfortable~~"

"Are you sick? Where are you sick?"

Yuan Xudong walked to the bed and sat down. He held the sick Qiao Yingzi in his arms, let her sit on his lap, reached out and stroked her face and hair and smiled softly:
"Little Laimao, tell me the truth. Are you really sick, or do you just don't want to go to school?"

"I'm really sick~~"

Qiao Yingzi said coquettishly. She nestled in Yuan Xudong's arms, hooked her jade arms around his neck, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and said in a coquettish voice:

"I feel so uncomfortable~~"

"Hmph, I'll give you another chance. Tell me, are you really sick, or do you simply don't want to go to school?"

Seeing Yuan Xudong staring at her, Qiao Yingzi said weakly:

"I'm really sick, so I don't want to go to school."

"That's not possible. What do you want to do if you don't go to school?"

After glaring at Qiao Yingzi, Yuan Xudong smiled evilly and said:

"If you are sick, you can get better with just one shot, okay?"

"No~~"

……

On the other side, downstairs is Tong Wenjie's house.

Today is the official day for Fangyuan to resign. In the past two months, he has not found a suitable job. Either he doesn't like their salary or they don't like his resume, especially his age, forty. Many companies are reluctant to recruit such middle-aged people, especially Fangyuan's resume is not outstanding.

Unable to find a suitable job for a while, Fangyuan could only confess to Tong Wenjie that she was unemployed. After all, this kind of thing couldn't be hidden for long. When the salary day came, the money would have to be handed over to Tong Wenjie, right?
The company only gave Fangyuan two months to find a new job, and only paid him a basic salary every month. Now two months later, he didn't even have a basic salary, and his income was completely cut off. Her husband had no income, and the family had a lot of expenses every month. Tong Wenjie did a simple calculation. Adding in the mortgage, rent, daily living expenses, etc., their family had to spend at least 50,000 yuan every month. There was no way, Tong Wenjie She didn't dare to be willful anymore, so she could only return to the company and work as an assistant to Xiao Jin, working hard without complaining.

As for Fangyuan, he couldn't find a job for a while, so he was responsible for being a housewife and taking care of his family's life.

In order to prevent his two children from knowing that he was unemployed, he pretended to go to work. In fact, he was wandering around in public places such as nearby shopping malls. The security guard at the shopping mall saw that he was unemployed and asked him if he wanted to apply for a security guard job. With a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, it was idle time anyway, so Fangyuan politely refused.

In the past two months, Fangyuan's mentality has subtly changed a lot. He used to be content with the situation, and felt that he should be casual and not look for trouble.

At that time, he had a job as a small supervisor, and his wife Tong Wenjie was the deputy financial director of a company. The combined income of the two of them was still considerable. Otherwise, they would not have bought a high-end apartment with a high value. More than ten million.

Unfortunately, something unexpected happened. Now he is unemployed, his wife has been demoted, and the family's income has shrunk severely. The fixed expenditure of more than 50,000 yuan per month has made him no longer talk about taking things easy and being content. He is now I just want to make money, and then make more money.

Closer to home, life cannot be separated from money, and men cannot be separated from money, especially men who need to support their families.

Today was the day when Fangyuan went to the company to apply for resignation. Tong Wenjie prepared a suit for him. Looking at Fangyuan who was dressed slovenly at home, Tong Wenjie wanted him to tidy up before going to the company.

It was a small matter, but the two got into an argument over it.

Fangyuan smiled and said:

"I'm going to the company to resign, and I'm not getting a promotion. I don't need to dress so formally, right?"

Tong Wenjie said:

"It's necessary. You have to dress decently. You have to let them feel that even if they don't use you, you can still get along very well. Do you understand?"

"I'm not doing well in the first place, why do I have to make myself look fat? Isn't this a joke?"

"No, Fangyuan, who dares to laugh at you? It's the company's fault, not your fault. You are the founding employee of the company, why should they laugh at you?"

"I don't want to wear that suit. I'm fine just the way I am. Just be casual and comfortable."

Tong Wenjie was a little unhappy and said:
"Okay, you can wear whatever you like, it's up to you, as long as you're happy."

Fangyuan felt uncomfortable hearing these words, and he couldn't help but said:
"Why do I think there's something in your words? What do you mean? I don't want to wear a suit, I just want to wear something casual. What's wrong?"

"Whenever I say something, it's up to you. You can wear whatever you like."

"What do you mean I can wear whatever I want? I don't wear a suit, so I just want to dress casually when I go to leave my job. It makes you feel embarrassed, right?"

"Fang Yuan, what does this have to do with me? It's you who wears clothes to meet people, not me. Okay, I won't talk to you about this, okay?"

Tong Wenjie said:

"Just continue like this. Really, Fang Yifan has the same virtue as you."

"What do you mean, Fang Yifan has the same virtue as me? Which virtue do I have?"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore, I won't say anything anymore, I'll say one thing and you'll have ten more to wait for me, that's it for now, okay?"

"Tong Wenjie, why do I have ten sentences waiting for you? Don't I just want to wear a suit? What's wrong with me?"

Seeing Fangyuan's personality change a lot, Tong Wenjie understood his difficulty and compromised:
"Okay, it's all up to you. You don't need to wear a suit, okay?"

After saying that, she couldn't help but sigh. There were too many things at home recently, and Fang Yifan didn't let her worry about studying. Her colleagues in the company laughed at her, and Xiao Jin often deliberately made things difficult for her and gave her the most work. Her husband, who used to love her, has also become very sensitive. He used to not be angry at anything she said, but now, any two words she says may make him angry.

Seeing Tong Wenjie sigh, Fangyuan couldn't help but said:
"Tong Wenjie, what do you mean by sighing like this? What do you mean, you all depend on me? Don't all the big and small things at home depend on you? Which thing don't I listen to you on? I listen to you on all the big and small things. What do you eat every day? , which cram school my child will attend, whether I need to move, whether Leilei will come or not, don’t these all depend on your decision? What right do I have to make a decision?"

Tong Wenjie originally planned to endure Fangyuan and stop arguing with him, but when he mentioned Lin Lei'er, she couldn't help but reply:
"Fang Yuan, this is a matter between the two of us. Why are you mentioning Lei'er again? What do you mean?"

"No, that's not what I meant. Don't be arrogant. I didn't say Leilei."

"Okay, I'm going to work. You can wear whatever you like. I'm nosy. Okay?"

The two broke up unhappily, and Tong Wenjie went out to work. Fangyuan stood in front of the window, staring blankly at the community outside. She didn't know what he was thinking. In the end, he didn't wear the suit, so he just wore it casually. He bought a piece of clothing to resign. This was probably the last sign of his stubbornness and pride.

Arriving downstairs of the company, Fangyuan bought some coffee and wanted to take it to his former colleagues. As soon as he was about to go in, he was stopped by the security guard downstairs. Everyone who worked here was wearing suits and leather shoes. Fangyuan Dressed in ordinary clothes and holding so much coffee, the security guard directly mistook him for a takeout deliveryman and said:

"I'm sorry, we don't let the delivery people in here. Please put your things on the counter outside."

"No, do you think I'm a food delivery person?"

Fangyuan couldn't help but ask the security guard. The security guard glanced at him and asked:
"Do you work here?"

"No, but I used to work here. Just let me in."

……

PS: Modified version after review.

(End of this chapter)